Vices
I'm just a psycho with spare time
Once I get my head right
I'm picking up the pieces
That we've chosen to ignore
Babe, I've got my hands tied
Back against a landslide
Wondering how I've wound up
On the wrong side of your door
You know some of us found sunshine
But some of us found more
It's part and parcel for the course
I wanna be part of something more
You should've known I wasn't sure
You're keeping quiet, I'm keeping score
I've thrown my vices to the wind
I'm better than I was
I've been in crisis since the crib
I've been painfully impulsive
But ambitious
Only life's repetitious
As it is
Your house we painted gravestone gray
I needed more than what I had
Oh, what an optimistic day
Those memories are ironclad
I'm twice the man I could've been
I only think that when I'm sad
I'll take it easy, thank you, Glenn
But I'm just as bad, I'm just as bad
But you didn't even let me say goodbye
Was that really your decision?
You tend to leave me high and dry
Bad ideas come to fruition
I'm in decline
The rest of life is declining for you
I've thrown my vices to the wind
I'm better than I was
I've been in crisis since the crib
I've been painfully impuls-
But you didn't even let me say goodbye
Was that really your decision?
You tend to leave me high and dry
Bad ideas come to fruition
But ambitious
Only life's repetitious
As it is
As it is
Once I get my head right
I'm picking up the pieces
That we've chosen to ignore
Babe, I've got my hands tied
Back against a landslide
Wondering how I've wound up
On the wrong side of your door
You know some of us found sunshine
But some of us found more
It's part and parcel for the course
I wanna be part of something more
You should've known I wasn't sure
You're keeping quiet, I'm keeping score
I've thrown my vices to the wind
I'm better than I was
I've been in crisis since the crib
I've been painfully impulsive
But ambitious
Only life's repetitious
As it is
Your house we painted gravestone gray
I needed more than what I had
Oh, what an optimistic day
Those memories are ironclad
I'm twice the man I could've been
I only think that when I'm sad
I'll take it easy, thank you, Glenn
But I'm just as bad, I'm just as bad
But you didn't even let me say goodbye
Was that really your decision?
You tend to leave me high and dry
Bad ideas come to fruition
I'm in decline
The rest of life is declining for you
I've thrown my vices to the wind
I'm better than I was
I've been in crisis since the crib
I've been painfully impuls-
But you didn't even let me say goodbye
Was that really your decision?
You tend to leave me high and dry
Bad ideas come to fruition
But ambitious
Only life's repetitious
As it is
As it is
Credits
Writer(s): Miles Mccarthy-reynolds, Brendan Whyburn, Liam Yorgensen, Declan Chill, Quinn Lane
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